He was always seen as my adopted grandparent because he had always been close to the family even before I was born.He had always been very touchy feel... with me. I was first aware of it when I was about 11 or 12 when my tits started growing and he would always put his hands on my waist that little bit too long, or stare at my tits and bum if I was wearing shorts and a top with no bra on. I never really cared because as a teenager, you like the attention. We as a family were also very liberal, so. We startpetting pretty heavy. She rubbing her tits on my side. Running her leg upmine , her knee just touching my dick. Shes playing with my right nipple. Itake her left breast in my hand. She has fine nipples, getting hard as hell.We kiss more she very passionate. I’m getting turned on again. She hasn’teven touched my cock, but I’m getting hard. Shortly I’m stiff as a board. Ireally wanted to fuck her, but the girls have a different idea. “Dam youmust really like her, Richard.” Jo says. I. Poor Trixy was having to put up with Bud's advances. The more I thought about it the more worried I became. I decided to take one quick peek through the crack in the front seat, just to make sure Trixy was all right.The first glimpse shocked me dizzy, but I opened my eyes again, heart pounding and palms wet. It was awful. Bud had pulled Trixy's skirt up so that everything from the waist down was clearly visible in the reflected glow from the screen. Her white, pantyless hips, full thighs and. Well I guess you've learned that appearances aren't everything in a witch's house. Especially if that witch is an artist with bills to pay."Picking Tim up, Hazel put it on the mannequin that was his wife. As Tim's cups were filled with the plastic breasts, Tim felt like his dick was being squashed up against a hard rock. He was in both a mixture of pain and pleasure at the same time. As Hazel adjusted the bra straps it was like someone was playing with his privates until they began rock.